Chapter 4421: Let him have a stable time!

Chapter 4421 Let him have a stable time! (Seven more sent! Ask for monthly pass)
Ye Chen's eyes were sharp, and his body was burning fiercely with reincarnation blood.
Strands of reincarnation patterns appeared in his palm.
A huge disk of reincarnation emerged behind him.
The eternal, vicissitudes, majestic, and invincible divine might constantly erupt from the disk of reincarnation.
At this moment, in order to destroy the six-pointed star blood formation, Ye Chen actually used the strongest hole card!
The six methods of reincarnation, this is the number one existence in the 33-day Hong Mongolian method, and its power is simply incredible.
The superiors in the previous life were very jealous of the Lord of Samsara, and wanted to kill them all. They were afraid to give the Lord of Samsara the slightest chance to grow because of the existence of the six reincarnation laws.
Reincarnation Tianwei, if it erupts to the extreme, it is enough to threaten the life of the superior!
At this moment, Ye Chen's canthus was completely split, and the six reincarnation methods were released, and his whole body was reincarnation and majestic.
Only by relying on the pressure of reincarnation, can it be possible to destroy the six-pointed star blood formation and cut off the hope of the Emperor Yuan Palace to seize the blessing amulet!
Booming...
Ye Chen slapped wildly, with a monstrous breath of reincarnation, madly bombarding the blood formation.
"Ye Chen, it's you!"
"This...this is, the six methods of reincarnation, are you..."
The Heavenly Prison God Emperor looked at Ye Chen's sudden appearance, and he was shocked.
"Master!"
Xiao Shuihan also yelled, his spirit has been restored.
Zhetian Devil Emperor and Yu Chi Yao were also surprised when they saw Ye Chen take action.
boom!
In the eyes of many surprises, Ye Chen slapped fiercely, with a rolling reincarnation of Tianwei, and hit the blood formation fiercely.
Uh...
Under the pressure of the majestic reincarnation aura, the blood formation suddenly shattered, and wisps of blood flew everywhere.
The whole blood formation collapsed completely and turned back into a drop of blood.
This drop of essence and blood belonged to the superior, enough to crush the starry sky, Ye Chen grabbed it arm in arm and pinched it in his hand, only feeling extremely heavy.
Only the Lord of Samsara can suppress the blood of the upper ones, because the blood of Samsara, transcending the heavens, represents the mystery of the supreme law.
This is also the reason why the Lord of Samsara in the previous life was jealous.
The blood of reincarnation, the potential is too great, even the upper level, dare not let the Lord of Reincarnation grow.
Ye Chen squeezed the great blood in one hand, and with the other hand copied the blessing talisman.
After Fu Zhao started, Ye Chen felt the monstrous luck, and he rushed to his face.
If he smashed the edict and added his luck to his body, his strength would not be able to break through.
However, Ye Chen did not do anything.
Because the cultivation of the reincarnation bloodline can only rely on oneself, if you rely on outsiders, it is difficult to become a powerful weapon.
Besides, this is a talisman given by the superior.
In Ye Chen's previous life, there were too many grievances with the superiors. If he accepts the blessings of the superiors, he must bear the monstrous cause and effect.
"Bold, let go of the talisman!"
However, the Heavenly Prison God Emperor saw Ye Chen pinching the talisman, thinking that he wanted to swallow it alone, and in anger, he flew up and killed Ye Chen with a palm.
The Heavenly Prison God Emperor was severely wounded and exhausted, and his palm seemed to be dying, without threat.
"Sword of Mandrow, suppress!"
Ye Chen hadn't made a move yet, the Devil Emperor of the Sky Covering had already appeared, and a sword blew up countless crows, and the sword light was like a wave, directly suppressing the Emperor of Heaven.
Puff!
The Heavenly Hell God Emperor spurted blood, his body fell to the ground, dying.
The Devil Emperor Zhetian looked cold, holding the long sword, and wanted to kill with a single sword.
"Don't kill him!"
Xiao Shuihan flew up and stopped in front of the Heavenly Prison God Emperor, blocking the Devil Emperor's sword.
The Devil Emperor's face sank, holding the sword and standing still.
"Master, please, forgive him."
Xiao Shuihan looked at Ye Chen and pleaded.
"Xiao, have you recovered?"
Ye Chen's eyes lit up, and Xiao Shuihan's mind and spirit seemed to have completely recovered.
"Ok."
Xiao Shuihan nodded heavily. Obviously, he had just received a little blessing from the superior and had completely recovered.
The energy of the upper person is too majestic, even if a little blessing is given, it can make people change.
"Are you really recovered?"
Ye Chen was pleasantly surprised, and he was most worried about Xiao Shuihan.
Now that Xiao Shuihan has completely recovered, he suddenly felt a dreamlike feeling.
"Shui Han, you...you call him Master?"
"He is your old master?"
The Heavenly Prison God Emperor was shocked. At this moment, he finally knew that Xiao Shuihan's old master was Ye Chen!
"My Lord God, thank you for your cultivation for these tens of thousands of years."
Xiao Shuihan's expression was a little complicated, he bowed to thank him, and immediately said coldly, "But you almost made me kill my teacher in order to control me and tamper with my memory. There is no righteousness between you and me! "
Listening to Xiao Shuihan's cold words, the Heavenly Hell God Emperor's heart sank to the bottom, only feeling infinite regret.
Xiao Shuihan was right. His desire for control was too strong, and he even used the laws of to tamper with Xiao Shuihan's memory, leaving him completely lost.
Yesterday, Xiao Shuihan swallowed his soul and phantom, and he was also to blame.
"But you have cultivated me for tens of thousands of years. After all, I can't bear to watch you die."
Xiao Shuihan's eyes were faint, and he let out a long sigh.
In the past, he and Xuan Jiyue suffered heavy losses in the battle ~EbookFREE.me~, and their strength was greatly reduced. The Heavenly Prison God Emperor painstakingly cultivated him and allowed him to slowly recover his strength.
Although the real purpose of the Heavenly Prison God Emperor was to control him and cut off the thread of love.
However, Xiao Shuihan was able to grow to where he is today because of the cultivation of the Heavenly Hell God Emperor.
Thinking about the old sentiment, Xiao Shuihan didn't want to kill the emperor of heaven and hell.
"Master, I beg you to let go of the Heavenly Hell God Emperor."
"His spirit has been lost. He was seriously injured, and the foundation of martial arts was severely damaged. Even if the injury is restored, his strength is no longer there. He has no threat.
"Master, I want to beg you, let him go to Liudaozong and spend the rest of his life safely."
Xiao Shuihan asked, only wanting the Heavenly Prison God Emperor to have a stable old age.
Ye Chen pondered for a while, and said: "Okay, I promise you that if I don't die, I can promise him a peaceful life."
Xiao Shuihan was right. The Heavenly Prison God Emperor had lost his threat, and his strength was no longer there. There was no need to kill him. Let him go to Liudaozong for retirement, and Xiao Shuihan could pay off the cause and effect.
"Hahaha, Shui Han, thank you very much, and want to take care of me."
The Heavenly Prison God Emperor laughed miserably, staring at the Taishang Talisman in Ye Chen's hand.
This is too great, he has planned for tens of thousands of years, and it is right now.
Unfortunately, no matter what, he could not take it.
He has completely failed!
Despair, unwillingness, humiliation, and all kinds of emotions were tumbling in the heart of the heavenly emperor.
Tens of thousands of years of planning were completely destroyed, and no one could bear it.
"The blessings of the goddess will eventually fall into the hands of outsiders. It is because my luck is shallow and I am not qualified to accept it."
"Shui Han, I wish you and your master, good luck!"
The Heavenly Prison God Emperor's face was bleak and resolute, and suddenly he slapped his backhand on the cover of his Heavenly Spirit.
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